[AIRPLANE]
As the airplane flies by, we see Phineas opening his window and looking out at the view. He smiles happily. He turn to Ferb excitedly.
Man 1: Can you help me get my stuff up?
Woman 1: Oh, sorry, that's mine.
Man 2: No worries.
[Betty Smith comes in, waving at some people. Mr. Harrington comes behind her, looking around the place.]
Mr. Harrington: Do you want the first shift or the second? I could take either.
Mr. Dell: Give me the third shift. I took an Ambien.
Mr. Harrington: I can't chaperone these kids alone.
[Suddenly, a familiar voice can be heard from the other side of the plane. It's Thaddeus and Thor. Thaddeus held a drink in his hand.]
Thaddeus: Yo, Flynn! This, is called an airplane. It's like the buses you're used to, [Isabella walks by] except it flies over the poor neighborhoods instead of driving through them.
[leans over to the flight attendant. Gretchen is with her.]
Isabella: Ma'am?
Flight Attendant: Mm-hm?
Isabella: he technically doesn't have permission to be in the first class section.
[Thaddeus blinks at Isabella as the flight attendant reaches to grab his drink out of his hand. He looks down as she grabs it.]
Flight Attendant: I'll take that.
[People start to laugh as Thaddeus's eyes grow big. He turns to her.]
Thaddeus: She's lying! I don't even know this girl.
[Isabella turns around to the boys that are sitting there as Thaddeus leaves. She looks at them and lifts her chin up in a 'hi' kind of way. Antonio smiles at them as he passes by.]
Antonio: Classic Isa, right? (see that make Phineas smile fade a little)
Phineas: Did you guys know Antonio was coming?
[They shakes their head.]
Buford: It- It's so weird. Like, one day, he's that kid who cried and got nosebleeds all the time, and suddenly, as some of us Blip back, he's totally got the looks and super nice and all these girls are after him.
[Phineas narrows his eyebrows as they turn back around from watching Antonio and Isabella put their stuff in the overhead compartments.]
Phineas: Not all the girls are after him.
Baljeet: No, I am pretty sure they're all after him.
Isabella: oh [giggling]: Thank you.
Antonio: no problem.
(Isabella settling on her seat with Gretchen sit next to her)
Gretchen: that Antonio sure got extra handsome lately.
Isabella: eh he's alright
Gretchen: alright? Imagine if He was Phineas then you would be all over him
Isabella: (laughs) oh please like at least I have some composer.
Gretchen: alright I'm just saying and speaking of which I bet you finding someway to get some alone time with Phineas during this trip?
Isabella: well I probably would have if I'm still up for it.
Gretchen: huh what do you mean by that?
Isabella: oh it's nothing.
Gretchen: it doesn't sound like nothing to me. So come on what is it? You know you can tell me right?
Isabella: (sigh) have you ever had this life long dream and that you would continue chasing it until it becomes true?
Gretchen: yea.
Isabella: well to me I thought I was getting close to the dream, but it keep getting further away until it's a tiny speck.
Gretchen: why do I get a feeling I know where this is going?
Isabella: well you are right my dream of being with Phineas is at this point where it's never going to come true.
Gretchen: hey now I'm sure it will still happen.
Isabella: oh please Gretchen it kinda obvious now. Every attempt on getting Phineas to notice me differently has always been a fail, he either too oblivious or he never going feel that way about me.
Gretchen: (sympathy) oh
Isabella: yea I'm came in terms that not everyone's dreams is going to come. I mean Phineas is great and I always admire his good heart and caring of others but it time I stopped chasing on what might not be there.
Gretchen: so that's it...it's really...over?
Isabella:...it is starting to be
(As Gretchen comfort her friend, Phineas is watching on. He couldn't here the girls conversation but he had this fear in his thought that his plan on spending some time with Isabella might be interrupted by Antonio. But he won't let this be ruined not under his watch.)
(Meanwhile Buford and Baljeet are settling in their seat, as Buford going to take a nap, Baljeet is about to read his psychological novel that is until he's being shortly interrupt)
Ginger: hi Baljeet
Baljeet: oh hello Ginger?
Ginger: is this seat taken? Because my friends already got their seat and there's no space for me to fit so?
Baljeet: oh of course you can sit here.
Ginger: (blushing) thanks (as she sit down next to him, they start to have conversations, And Buford took a slight peak at the two and he smirk)
Buford:(in his thoughts) Baljeet you sly dog.
Baljeet: you know,I got a dual headphone adapter if you wanna watch a movie.
Ginger: Only if it's amusing, or hilarious.
Pilot: Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, this is your Captain speaking. Flight time today will be eight hours and forty-nine minutes to Venice, Italy.
[What might have been instumetal music play]
[AIRPORT - VENICE, ITALY]
Phineas: Hey. Did you see Antonio and Isabella on the plane? They were watching movies and laughing the entire time.
Buford: Dude, don't worry, okay? I'm sure it's nothing.
Ginger: Hey, Baljeet, can you hold this for me, please?
Baljeet: Yeah, of course
Ginger: Thanks
Phineas: What was that?
Buford: (jokely) those two began to be snuggled buddies.
Baljeet: Buford, it is not like that we actually got to talking on the plane, and it turns out we have a lot in common. So, uh, we're becoming close friends now.
Buford: yeah right "friends".
Ginger: Baljeet?
Baljeet: Coming, Ginger.
[Through customs, Phineas and Ferb are taken away from the group into a private searching area. A stern-looking woman places the case on a table, and unzips it.]
Phineas: There's nothing in there, We swear.
[The case is opened and reveals — The book of blueprints and some tools. There's a yellow sticky-note taped to it saying "You almost forgot this — Candace xx". The woman picks up the banana placed next to it.]
Attendant: This, no. [holds up banana]
Phineas: Sorry. [The boys has now rushed back to the school group.] We're here! Mr. Harrington! We're here, We're here!
Mr. Harrington: Wait, wait, wait, The boys here. Thank goodness.
[The school group took a boat through the Grand Canale in Venice. They group is touristy, taking photos and videos of Venice.]
[Their boat pulls up to the most dingy-looking hotel in the area. With scaffolding covering the front, the 'hotel' sign hanging 'by a thread'.]
Mr. Harrington: Looks like we're here. They're doing some renovations to the place. Getting some upgrades.
Student: This place is trash.
Mr. Harrington: That must be the concierge.
[INSIDE HOTEL]
Mr. Harrington: Everyone, here we are! [He takes in the desolate insides of the hotel — it's just as bad as the outside, maybe even worse. A cat standing on a table meows. Mr. Harrington steps into a puddle of water]
Mr. Dell: Oh whoa... whoa, whoa.
Isabella: Please tell me we're not staying here.
Thaddeus: This place is sinking.
Mr. Harrington: [with feigned enthusiasm] I think you mean charming!
Mr. Dell: Okay everybody. Drop your bags off and we're gonna meet at the Da Vinci museum at 3. Let's go!
Me Harrington: Vamanos!
Ferb: It's andiamo.
Mr. Harrington: Andiamo!
Mr. Dell [to the students]: When in Rome, you do as Romans do. When you're in Venice, your socks get wet!
[Students grumbling]
